Kathryn lived for her younger years, birth to the age of 7, in the Dominion of Malin, with only her father, isolated from society. He was a strange man, utterly combat and strategy focused, convinced that someday, someone would attack them. Ryn, (that’s her nickname) learned the way of the knives, and on her own, the way of a combat scythe. Her father went out one night and never came back. While hunting later on, she discovered her father’s body, broken and bloodied, in the forest. She herself vanished, off the grid like she had been taught. Few know where she went after that, up until her 20th year, when she turned up at The Cloud Temple. There she stayed until her 25th year, recovering from mysterious injuries, both mental and physical that she had received on her travels. No one but her knows exactly what she endured on her travels, and as such, few have been able to help her.
Character Name: Kathryn
Character Race: Dark Elf
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 30
Physical Description: Black hair, Slender, medium height, scar over the right eye, always wearing a black hooded cloak.
Roleplay Scenario: The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”
((How does your character respond? Please ensure your response is at least six sentences long, and uses at least two actions.))
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"Oh, I just, uh…" The traveler stutters, tensing up. They eye the crone, then back outside the shack. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…
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